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[ radio static ]
♪ my dreams are all
Dead and buried ♪
♪ sometimes I wish the sun
Would just explode ♪
♪ when god comes and calls me
To his kingdom ♪
♪ I'll take all you
Sons of bitches when I go ♪
♪ [ yodeling ] ♪
>> rusty: my turn!
>> early: hell no.
>> man, lemme drive that thing!
>> do not touch the trim!
>> breaker, breaker horn-dog.
Anybody got their ears on?
Yoo-hoo!
Don't be shy, boys.
I'm freakier than a lot lizard
And I like to show my boobs,
Over.
>> who's that breaker out there?
>> this is loose lucy
Lookin' for a rag chew
With a sexy trucker man.
>> that's 10-4 lucy,
This is papa dog,
'bout to pick me up a holy
Assload of pine cones, over.
>> how 'bout you drop off
A load while you're here.
Run a little convoy down
Below the beltway?
All access roads are wide open
And the scales are off honey.
>> 10-4, 10-4 lucy please.
I get that ya want the sex.
What say I make a dirty detour
And we hit you up on the flip
Flop 'hind the amber alert sign
South of 4-4-1, you copy me?
>> that's a 10-4
On that one fat buddy!
Get on down here and stop
Waitin!
>> you bet I got beaver fever
Bringin you a wire bender
And some of them heavy duty
Shop towels.
I 'spect we'll be-- uh oh!
>> papa dog?
>> who put a goddamn--
>> papa dog?
>> shoulda strapped down
The load--
>> steer into that skid?
>> ah!
[ loud crash ]
>> papa dog, no!
[ static ]
Aww.
I had that fish on the hook.
>> granny, I gotta say.
It's awkward seeing ya set up
Dates like this.
>> I'm gonna get laid
If it kills me.
>> you ever think about
Meeting someone at church or
Internet date or something?
>> ooh.
Like that site where they put
Them fire poppers up your
Buttholes?
Now that's a good one.
>> no, not that specific site.
>> but why?
That's how I met your
Great-grandpappy.
>> dammit, woman!
>> oh!
He loves him a good butthole!
>> I told you not never ever
Not no damn don't never
Verbulate that man's name in
This house again!
>> uh, I don't think she
Said his name.
>> some of us were a little
Too busy banging to exchange
Business cards.
>> and don't you go facebook
Him on the ibox neither.
Sheriff says you raised some
Damn hell down at the library.
>> yeah, you know I did.
You go strong or you don't go
At all.
>> and also, don't y'all
Never not never shoot at no gas
Cans in the house unless y'all
In a un ventimilated area.
>> close the windows.
>> I'm sorry daddy.
>> woo!
[ inhales deeply ]
Ohhhh.
>> yeah, there it goes.
>> come on, son.
Breathe in.
Come on boy.
That's it.
This is as close as you're ever
Going to get to a damn birthday
Party.
Mmm, happy birthday!
>> oooh!
This is just how your great
Grandpappy used to get off.
But back in those days
All we had was horse farts.
Oh those were happy,
Happy times!
We was all slaves back then,
Of course.
And I, well I was the happiest
Slave of the bunch!
We slaves used to have happy
Contests just to see how happy
We could be.
The prize was a kiss
From rhett butler!
>> oh mr. Butler!
Oh, you're so forward!
Put one of them hands on my ass
And the other one around under
My ear.
Now lick clockwise.
Oh mr. Butler!
I'm not used to this!
Yeah, he had a reputation
For sexin up the slaves,
And that made the slaves
Even happier.
>> wow, so rhett butler's
My granddaddy?
Well, no wonder I got that
Smooth-talkin' way with
The ladies like rico suave.
Right, granny?
>> oh he ain't your
Grandpappy.
I gave him a handy
By the cotton gin.
>> oh.
>> he must have been real
Impressed though.
Cause all he kept saying was
How he couldn't believe
He did that with me.
♪ oh, the peanut plants high
As a kick mule's eye ♪
♪ homemade pataters in
Hushpuppy pies! ♪
♪ give me them old time
♪ gold time,
I said the slaving days! ♪
Watch it now.
Coming out at ya.
Taking her back,
Taking her back.
Spread the sand,
Spread the sand.
Kick it back, kick it back.
>> so wait a minute now.
You, you telling me,
You was a slave, now?
>> uh-huh.
>> a happy slave?
>> I was the happiest slave.
Glory days.
You betcha.
>> now granted I've only
Been home schooled, but wasn't
There something in those days
Having to do with a --
Racialistic injustery?
>> a racialistic
Whatzacallz?
>> you know like when one race
Kinda gets the upper hand
On the other one, and kinda
Runs with it for a few years
And everything?
>> not that I can recall.
♪ [ scatting ] ♪
>> guess I was thinking
About canada, huh?
>> there ya go.
Canada.
>> there was a big black
Fella I recall.
>> woman, don't you dare
Reveal our family secrets!
>> hush, boy!
The story must be told!
I was havin' one of my rare
Off days in the slave fields.
>> oh, somedays I just feel like
Packing up and quitting
The slaving life for good.
>> mondays, right?
I said mondays right?
>> go easy, go easy now!
Ah! Damnit!
>> we all get the blahs.
Some days I can't even imagine
Having to crack this whip
Across your bleeding back and
Everything, it just seems like
Oh please don't make me go
Through that.
But come on lets buck up it's
Almost the weekend isn't it?
>> I don't know...
>> and then you'll pull
A double!
Pick the cotton faster!
>> then I saw him.
Dr. Julius erving!
>> my great grandpappy
Was a doctor?
>> dr. J, they called him.
>> but he ain't uh,
He wasn't no medical doctor
Or nothing?
>> you gonna pick apart
My whole story?
That man was a wizard
In the paint.
>> alright, I'll take it.
Hell yeah.
Dr. J is my grandpappy?
No wonder I got the skills
To pay the bills!
Now check out this dunk!
>> no, no I give him a
Handy jammer and he disappeared.
Something about playoffs
And needing to focus
And it's been fun.
>> hey, y'all seen them stickers
What look like bullet holes?
>> that doesn't have any
Real relevance in this --
>> yeah, I'm gonna get me
Some of them.
And I'm gonna stick the
Sumbitches on the back of my
Truck boat truck, you know?
Make it look like I got into
Some kinda badass gun battle
Or what have you.
Runnin from the law.
Yeah.
So I'm gonna go do that.
[ door opens, closes ]
>> your great great great
Grandaddy liked his decals
And banners.
Woo! He'd put em up on water
Fountains, and bathrooms,
And buses.
Oh, a world-class organizer,
That one was.
>> so that was my
Great-grandpappy?
>> I know.
That's what I was just
Talking about.
>> oh, I'll tell you about
Your great great granddaddy,
Rusty.
He was a fat, stupid, thieving,
Hairy-as-crap butt grabber
Who wrote rubber checks
To prostitutes.
[ coughs ]
>> and guess who got his eyes!
>> I miss my pee paw!
[ vehicle approaches ]
>> [ breathing heavily ]
Damn.
Them stickers was...
Too expensive!
There ya go.
Ain't cost no $4.95 neither!
They look almost real.
Anyway...
Go ahead continue your tale.
>> I'm finished.
>> wait, who's my great
Grandaddy?
>> oh, that.
Right.
It was a dark scary night.
I was out creepin'
In the graveyard
With my old corpsin' shovel.
Forgive me jesus,
For I have dug up enough pieces
To stitch together
A man monster!
Add a couple of extra
Little stitches in the butt.
Now that is a tight ass!
[ thunder crashes ]
Get over here big boy!
I've got to have babies with
You before your junk burns off!
Come on!
There ya go!
[ maniacal laughter ]
Woo!
>> and that was
My great grandpappy?
>> well, sounds like your
Grandpappy, to my memoration.
>> early: yep.
>> he was a smoker.
>> smoking from his head
And torso.
His feet. Beard.
>> just about anything that
Would flammatize.
>> eh, sumbitch was on fire,
I reckon.
Corpsy, sharp corpsy stank.
Pungent.
>> well did he ever like to
Do grandpappy things?
He ever bounce his kids on his
Knee or some crap?
>> I do recall him bouncing
A knee off my forehead.
'nother couple times he'd
Bounce it off my nethers.
Yep you could say he was a knee
Bouncin' fool.
>> so my great grandpappy
Was just a bunch of body parts
All sewn together like?
On fire?
>> who, that monster fella?
Oh, no no.
He's just a friend.
With benefits!
>> woo!
>> well then who was it?!?
Who was my grandpappy,
Old woman?!?
Tell me dammit!
>> use the knife, son.
>> like this?
>> that's right.
Right there in the soft meat.
>> now tell me dammit!
Do I?!?
Do I have a great grandpappy?!?
Come on!
>> it was a virgin birth!
From when jesus, he came down-
>> no, no, no, no, no!
You do not drag me into
This one.
>> fine.
Fine.
Your grandpappy was nitro
Of the american gladiators --
>> no, no no.
You gave me a hand job behind
The eliminator.
That was it, the dna proved it
And the jury agreed.
>> alright, fine derrick.
>> I told you it's nitro!
>> I don't know.
How 'bout general sherman?
Would you buy that?
>> general sherman?
>> what now?
>> yeah, let's go with that.
>> w-well that mean that
Uh...That mean we're yankees?
>> you saying we yankees?
>> well, yeah.
I guess, I guess we would be,
Wouldn't we?
>> so we did win the war?!
Whoo!
Hot damn!
We won the war!
>> take that south!
We won the damn war baby!
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